We're All Cogs In the Wheels of the World
The other night I was having dinner with some friends and we were bouncing around everything we could think of during the meal. The subject of the Seinfeld show and particular episodes came up. I said my favorite was Master of Your Domain, which brought me to a painting that I saw years ago in a children’s book with the title Master of the Domain.
The painting showed a Chinese household from the basement to the attic and the wall facing us was missing so that you could see into every room. In every room was a person doing something and conveying the idea that they were truly the most important person and activity in the household and that it simply could not run without them.
Each thought themselves the essential cog in the wheel and each felt like they really called the shots; from the Lord of the Manor to the lowliest scullery maid, each was convinced of their position and it’s irreplaceable importance.
As I was describing the painting, I further developed the idea andmentioned the wheel and the cog and then I had an extraordinary epiphany.
Every person in that painting was right. And wrong.
If you know anything about how wheels and cogs work, you know that there are teeth in each of the wheels. These teeth are called cogs and these cogs interlock with the cogs on the adjacent wheel. Turning the one wheel turns the other.
Now here’s the epiphany: not one of those cogs can be bigger than the other on the same wheel or the wheel will not turn. As soon as the enlarged cog comes around, it won’t interlock and fit with the other wheel and there will be a jam.
I realized that that is the way we all work. We are all cogs in the wheels of this world and our egos are the teeth in our wheels of fortune.
If our ego gets too big, we stop the flow; we stop working together; we cause a jam and possibly irreparable damage.
So that’s what I want to talk about today: ego.
We all need a healthy ego to thrive in this world and especially in show biz. But our ego cannot exceed our awareness of other people; their needs, their feelings, their tender spots and their faults.
The Chinese say that if you live long enough, everything will happen to you. At first I thought, wow, what a suck reason for sticking around. But then as I pondered it, I realized that it’s really a wonderful thing to have happen.
If you live long enough, and everything happens to you, then at some point you are going to be the hero; at some point the goat; at some point the betrayer and at some point the betrayed; the victim and the perpetrator. Live long enough and you will be all these things.
And here is what I think the Chinese are saying with that axiom. If you are going to live long enough to assume all the roles in this pantheon, then perhaps you can find it in your heart to be a little bit more considerate; a little bit more compassionate; a little bit more forgiving of each other.
So in all aspects of your life; your career; your family; your work place; try to remember this. It will make all our lives easier and sweeter.
Love one another; forgive one another; respect one another and give each other a little more room to be human. Human’s make mistakes...it’s our gift.
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Reader Comments (3)
I remember being told this story somewhere in grade school in religion class:
There was a very famous concert organist...he played on a pipe oran in the days when you had to have someone pumping air using a lever that was hidden behind a curtain so as not to reveal that the Wizard of Oz is really Frank Morgan...
So one night after many curtain calls the organist went back stage and was greeted by a little boy who pumped air into the organ allowing the organist to be heard
So the little boy in barefeet greets the organist and says: "We did a really good show tonight!"
Where upon the Organist says: "WE?...I'm the performer ...I'm the person all those people came to see...*I* did a great show YOU did nothing"
The next night the concert hall was filled to capacity...The organist caomes out takes a grand bow and seats himself at the organ and begins to play...Only nothing comes out...He tries again...No sound
He stands up and looks behind the curtain and the little boy isnt there...And since he isnt the organist cannot play...i forget what happends after that i think the crowd walks out and the Organist finds the boy aoplogizes ...Happily ever after: The End
Anyhow I thought of that story when you told yours
The idea of sitting at a table having a meal with James Lee Stanley seems very appealing...i recently had a belated birthday dinner with two friends...we laughed we talked about numerous things...the food was great...sharing a meal with fellow hums is wonderful...doing so with friends and loved ones...is FANTASTIC!
Namaste
Pax
Make that "Fellow humans"...tho the idea of humming while eating is an interesting concept it doesnt seem like the execution would turn out well...and notice that I am not making that very obvious dirty reference;)
John Donne said it poetically:
"No man is an island entire of itself; every man
is a piece of the continent, a part of the main;
if a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe
is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as
well as any manner of thy friends or of thine
own were;"
But, James, I think you said it better. We're all connected. Everything counts. No matter how unimportant or minor something may SEEM, without it other things could not happen. We never know who or how we may have influence, but we should remember that everything and everyone counts. And behave accordingly.